[Considering LILITH has already "sullied" them by feeding Outsiders kaiju meat several times the last year, maybe it's too harsh to judge them for doing so? So far no one's even gotten sick from eating the meat provided in the cafeteria. Though Bakugo's not one to talk, since he avoids eating meat in the cafeteria. Stick to the rice and vegetables (if palatable) and improve it with his own fare in his room.
Bakugo glances around the area, red eyes picking one shadowed place after another. Psh... bastards. Any monkey he sees is either out or dead, the latter courtesy of Yato's arrows. With a final snort, he reaches up and pulls his earplugs from his ears, gathering the bloody rubber pieces in his hand. His ear canals aren't bleeding anymore, though aching flesh remains reddened inside. That'll take a day or so to heal. Glad his damn drums didn't rupture.]
Who the fuck would ask those bastards to kidnap someone? [He'd slam whoever does right in the stomach and THEN blow them up for such a shitty idea! Not that he disagrees; LILITH likely wouldn't be able to yank someone from request. Oddly enough.]
25%, huh... [Explosions pop and burst around Bakugo's hand before he turns and squares off, legs spreading and arms ready to move as a feral grin scrawls over his lips.] Let's see what you got, Bakami. Land one hit and I'll treat you dinner!
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Bakugo glances around the area, red eyes picking one shadowed place after another. Psh... bastards. Any monkey he sees is either out or dead, the latter courtesy of Yato's arrows. With a final snort, he reaches up and pulls his earplugs from his ears, gathering the bloody rubber pieces in his hand. His ear canals aren't bleeding anymore, though aching flesh remains reddened inside. That'll take a day or so to heal. Glad his damn drums didn't rupture.]
Who the fuck would ask those bastards to kidnap someone? [He'd slam whoever does right in the stomach and THEN blow them up for such a shitty idea! Not that he disagrees; LILITH likely wouldn't be able to yank someone from request. Oddly enough.]
25%, huh... [Explosions pop and burst around Bakugo's hand before he turns and squares off, legs spreading and arms ready to move as a feral grin scrawls over his lips.] Let's see what you got, Bakami. Land one hit and I'll treat you dinner!